C412 Ye Chonglou's Thoughts

"Dingling …"

"Dingling …"

Yemorann, who was sleeping, was woken up by the sound of the phone ringing. He rubbed his messy hair in a displeased mood and wondered who it was that called him so early in the morning.

"Hello? "Who is it? Call me so early in the morning." Yemorann closed his eyes and asked impatiently. Not long after he fell asleep, he was woken up by someone.

"Yezong